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2004-12-22 @ 6:45 p.m. on this day my daughter joan we will be happy we will not moan. my grandson garrett our happiness together we will share it. jenna and heb nothing rimes so let's go out and have some good times. the above poem was written in our christmas card from my grandpa. i love him. yesterday sarah and echanged gifts. she gpot me the coolest gift. the 20 questions ball. everyone at school is jelous of it and wants one. but i have the coolest friend who gets it for me. went shopping with sarah and mary. after helping sarah pump gas cause she is gas pumpnig retarded. so many people were way better than her at it. we went to hemmeter and slid on the ice. sarah yelled sow cow while i yelled triple lutz. those were the only skating moves we knew the names of. tomorrow my biz is 17. it sounds old. she acts like a 7 year old sometimes and it is lovely. i am buying her her birfday dinner. lovely eh? poh i broke denise's cable in her classroom. it was hilarious |